[scratch]
It’s Nine, Nine and the Snowgoons
Nine, Nine and the Snowgoons
Nine Nine and the Snowgoons
[hook]
Its Nine Double M and the Snowgoons
The Snowgoons and Nine Double M
It’s about time, I am the Revenant
And it’s about time, I am the Revenant
Everything on the line and I’m fine with it
What’s yours is mine, sniff a line of this
Give you the whole Nine, I am the Revenant
I give you the whole Nine, I am the Revenant
[Verse 1: Nine]
They said I’m irrelevant, give a fuck I ‘m not celibate
Doing it for the hell of it, now I’m back in my element
I’m as fly as a pelican, super proud of my melanin
They softer then gelatin, Dawg, I move like an elephant
Dug a hole and you fell in it, different story you telling it
Tell the truth while I’m selling it, Snowgoons is propelling it
Not smooth but I’m elegant, start Beef like a Wellington
Back out, put a shell in them, been gone for a while
I am the Revenant, but this prevalent to the reason we all here
I’m from the tenement projects, those was dark years
Thats' blood in my eyes, those are not tears
Just listen to the point like Spock ears
Imma clock here n***a, you moving out
Set up shop here, instead of new I’m out
The new Count Dracula, smacking ya with the back of the heckler
Quarterback at your Acura, all my Music is secular
Empty out the whole Tech in ya, wear Nikes when I’m checkin you
Every bar disrespecting, you send your soul to the nebular
[hook]
Its Nine double M and the Snowgoons
The Snowgoons and Nine Double M
It’s about time, I am the Revenant
And it’s about time, I am the Revenant
Everything on the line and I’m fine with it
What’s your is mine, sniff a line of this
Give you the whole Nine, I am the Revenant
I give you the whole Nine, I am the Revenant
[Verse 2: Nine]
They told me the show was over, I told you what’s in my holster
Will blow you to Nova Scotia , unless you in Nova Scotia
I was supposed to roast you and give you the whole toast
So slumped on your old sofa, you talk like you know Oprah
Put one in your bro shoulder and watch you just roll over
If you want I could go slower for certified weed blowers
For knowers with no arc soon as the flow spark
You see the bright light and then it gets so dark
I'm leaning like Joe Clarke, you slow like a go cart
Plus you got no heart, your thought you were so smart
You off to a slow start, big mouth you a blow hard
And I pray like oh God, he’s keeping it real
You n***as like to pillow talk I sleep with the steel
You can only catfish if I give you the reel
You ain't got enough drive, tell Jesus to take the wheel
You really need Jesus to take the wheel
[hook]